Rose slid off, her body resting beside his hip. Her hand dropped to his spent length. Fingers curled around it.
She began to play. Soft, teasing strokes.
Alex lay in the wreckage, his chest heaving, vision blurry, face flushed red.
That woman… her tongue skill was terrifying, and her water..are too much, it's literally a fountain!.
He felt the familiar heat of the system's boost return. The gentle friction of her hand was all it took.
The softness in her touch vanished. Her fingers tightened. She felt the rapid resurrection. The shaft swelled, harder and longer than before.
It snapped upright, almost bumping her nose.
Rose smiled. She licked her lips again.
"Seems like the little teaser still has a lot left! Yummy~"
With a explosive move, she launched herself onto him.
She didn't fumble. She positioned her slick entrance precisely over the tip. No hesitation.
Then, she dragged herself down. Hard. Fast.
Swallowed the entire root, deeply.
